Don't go away." I slipped away to recce' the area. You don't take unnecessary risks and you can not protect your rear too much.Five O'clock on the dot...a short shrill sound emanated from the earphones. I did not give the simple two replies. Five minutes later the same sound and lack of reply. "Whomever is coming will be here in minutes." I informed her.I did not hear anything, whoever it was, was good. A shadowy figure entered the room, it might have been a puff of smoke for all the presence. She wore an oversized community service tee shirt that was damp in places, clinging to her soft brown thighs. She was short in stature, almost a full foot smaller than him. Ace wet his bottom lip with his tongue unconsciously. ‘Not hungry.’ Ace was a mystery to Iverlei. His tall, slightly muscular figure was ever-present in her life but she knew little to nothing about him. He was about 23. Of Puerto Rican and Nigerian descent. A naturalized citizen, but she was unsure where he was born. He. I would lay down so I was eye level when Karen would squat and cut loose a stream of pee. Karen would get on her knees so she was at eye level with my cock in order to see everything. After the first couple of times I started putting my hand out in direct line with her stream so I could not only see her, but feel the warmth of her urine pouring over my hand. It would always cause me to intantly get a Hard-on. Karen really like holding my cock so she could direct the flow with one hand and run. "Nellie started breathing rapidly, her heart pounding as she realized she couldn't even scream, no matter how much she wanted to. It was then that she noticed the computer. There on the desk was a monitor that displayed a tiny image of herself, spinning. Somehow, she knew that it wasn't just her image; it was her soul, electronically enslaved by her satanic tenant.She fainted.When Nellie came to, she was still standing in the middle of the smut-filled room, but Charlie was now sitting at his.